Two Words

It started with an anonymous comment:

"2 words...truck chain."

And those two words sent me out to the back yard to scope out the situation.  It just so happens that WTB has a truck.  I'm not sure there's enough room to yank out the fence by that method, though.  It sure would be better than the current plan, which Floyd and I came up with yesterday.  That plan is to use wire-cutters to chop apart the fence, chain-saw everything remaining right down to the ground, and then spray brush killer over the whole fence row.  A consultation with WTB may be needed.

In related news, I found a little collar with a bell on it in the undergrowth today.  The buckle was still fastened.  Now I'm worried that I'll find a cat skeleton in there if I dig any deeper.